A few days later.

In the empty alleys of Yunxiao City, the crowd of the Molong tribe shouted loudly with emotion, or shouted loudly with joy, or prayed in a pious voice, all because the patriarch and the Holy Son were about to return in glory!

The deeds of the Holy Son in killing the Floating Light Patriarch and the Great Elder have been rendered almost miraculous by word of mouth!

And it is reported that the wife of the Holy Son and the sworn eldest brother are also returning today!

This kind of gossip spread even faster.

"Did you hear that? The Holy Son went to the Holy City to find the Holy Concubine, and I heard that they joined forces to behead the old dog!" said one of them.

"Who said that!The Holy Son's divine power is unpredictable, where do you need others to help you take the life of the floating old dog?!" The people next to him were a little dissatisfied when they heard this.

"What do you mean by someone else? The Holy Son's wife is the Holy Concubine of our Molong Clan, and she is your own person!" the other was dissatisfied with his words.

"What holy concubine, what holy concubine, the holy son of my clan is so good, what woman in this world can be worthy of him!"

"I don't admit it anyway!" said a woman with a slight hint of acidity, even more dissatisfied.

"Silly girl, it's not up to you to decide whether you're worthy or not, and it's not your turn! Besides, do you have to admit the Son's decision?" said a mother-in-law next to her even more dissatisfied.

"I don't care! Anyway, if the person the Holy Son is looking for is not worthy of him, I will definitely not agree!" the woman shouted.

"Silly girl, you dare to make irresponsible remarks about the Holy Son and the Holy Concubine, see that I don't tear your mouth apart!"

"Haha~!"

Recently, various news have been flying all over the sky in Yunxiao City, some say that the Holy Son came this time to find the princess, some say that it is to avenge the oppression of the Fuguang Clan over the years, and some say that it is to revive the glory of Molong......

But none of this mattered, after this battle of the Holy City, the power of the Holy Son would surely resound through the endless desert as it did a thousand years ago!

The Molong clan will also be able to reproduce the edge of a thousand years ago and shine dazzlingly!

Today, the Holy Son Patriarch is coming back, and the Molong Clan has almost poured out the strength of the entire clan and carefully arranged the main road leading to the Cloud Palace!

Now this road leading from the city gate to the Cloud Palace is spotless, with flags waving in the sky, and the warriors on both sides are in silver armor, and it is the most elite cavalry of the Molong clan who stands.

They were covered in silver armor, and under them rode human-tall black-spotted hyenas, fierce and mighty like rainbows, waiting for the arrival of the Molong Holy Son.

At the front of the city gate stood the four elders of the sun, moon and stars, and several of them were also overjoyed.

"Patriarch, they are almost here, the distance is less than a hundred miles, Elder Xing, Elder Yue, you two will lead a cavalry to greet you!" Elder Ri's hand lit up, and he looked down at Lang Sheng and shouted.

"Yes!"

Out of the procession came a silver-chained woman and a strong man with full eyes, one of whom was a winged one-horned white horse, and the other was a cyan eight-legged lizard.

"Open the gates!"

The city gate slowly opened, and the two of them shot out like sharp arrows, rushing out with a hundred cavalry!

However, after two incense sticks, the two of them saw a sand wave speeding from the desert from a distance, but it was in front of them in a moment.

Elder Yue looked at it and saw the Holy Son and a woman in white riding an amber six-legged spider, like a storm rushing at the front of the team.

Immediately followed by an alien monk and the Molong patriarch, the two of them ran in the air with one flame horse and four hooves, although there was only one person, but it was still not as fast as the Holy Son's mount.

The two elders' faces turned pale:

"Elder Star and Moon welcome the return of the Holy Son Patriarch!"

"Let's go!" the Molong Patriarch replied loudly, but he didn't see any stop and rushed forward.

The two Xingyue elders immediately dispersed, divided into two teams and circled behind the Molong Patriarch, and rushed towards Cloud City in a team!

。。

Seeing that the city wall was getting closer and closer, and the tall city wall that had been renovated was even more majestic, the face of the Molong Patriarch finally showed a smile of relief.

The two elders of Sun and Moon suddenly accelerated and rushed from both sides to the forefront, and then divided into two sides to stand under the corner of the city gate.

"Open the gates!"

"Boom!"

The huge city gate more than ten feet high suddenly opened!

Liangchen and Bing Daiyue rode the Wind Beast at the forefront, and they saw two rows of endless heavily armored knights, and there were bursts of shouts of mountains and tsunamis!

"Welcome to the Hui clan of the Holy Son!"

"Welcome to the Hui clan of the Holy Son!"

“！！！”

The sound is stronger than the other, and the sound wave rises one tide after another!

Tens of thousands of voices converged into one sentence, dedicated to the hope of the Molong Tribe, to their Holy Son of God!

Liangchen looked at the blazing eyes, the faces that were red because of excitement, that kind of fanaticism, that kind of power of faith, made him a little happy and a little confused!

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

A trace of unrealistic confusion floated in Liangchen's heart, but after a moment, he was once again awakened by the shout of the cloud-piercing stone, and suddenly there was a strange feeling of dying with honor!

Bing Daiyue next to her was finally shocked by such an amazing scene!

She also went out with the Barbarian Bull King to accept the worship of the mountains and the sea, but the kind of worship forced by power and the shouting from the heart in front of her are completely two concepts.

She never imagined that a lowly monk who seemed ordinary before would have such terrifying prestige and cohesion in this tribe!

Even after experiencing everything in the secret realm, she just thought that Liangchen was just an ordinary monk with bad luck, and at this time, the scene in front of her completely destroyed her previous cognition!

After all, even the Demon King, who dominates one side in the Demon Domain, has many factions under his command, such as the Qinghu Sky Fox clan, and it is only because he seeks refuge that the vassals who are detached are under the Wild Bull King.

Such an almost blind worship has never been seen before!

She has always only seen his tender side, the side of love and righteousness, and only after a few twists and turns did she secretly agree, only to find out that the man she admired had so many people admired!

"It turns out that my vision is not bad!" In addition to the shock, she sighed again!

"My brother has such a reputation, how did a little monk do it!" Zhenzhi Zhenren followed behind with a shocked face, his eyes were full of fire, and his heart was full of pride.

The Molong patriarch next to him was full of joy with a look of relief, such an exciting scene, the Molong clan has not appeared for hundreds of years!

was able to see the Molong Department shine again in his lifetime, and even if he died, he would have the face to face his ancestors and ancestors.

As Liangchen walked through the castle tower and slowly walked into the main road, the shouts around him suddenly changed:

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"Molong's Heavenly Chosen Division!"

"The Holy Son is mighty!"

"Molong's Heavenly Chosen Division!"

“！！”

When all the cavalry passed by on a good day, they raised their spears in turn and pointed directly at the sun in the sky!

The scales and armor on his body are shining, and the tip of the spear is dazzling!

As the Son drew closer, many people's eyes narrowly surveyed a woman next to the Son.

This woman sat on the same ride with the Holy Son, and since she entered the city gate, her eyes swept over the crowded sea, and she stopped her eyes on the face of the Holy Son beside her, sometimes smiling, sometimes concentrating.

Everyone looked at it, and this woman was:

The smile is like the splendid flowers in early spring, and the gaze is just like the three autumn waters.

The skin is as white as mutton fat jade, and the lips are red as cold winter plums.

What a fairy looks like a mortal, and his out-of-the-world posture makes the Molong people who look at him stunned, and almost forget to shout slogans!

But after a while, there was a noisy and discordant sound in the neat shout, and as the Holy Son walked forward, this voice was not drowned out but became louder and louder, and finally the slogan of the crowd changed suddenly, and as soon as it entered the ears, Liangchen's face was stunned, and he could no longer maintain the unfathomable state of the light wind and clouds!

"The Moon of the Holy Princess!"

"The Light of the Sun, Holy Son!"

"The Moon of the Holy Princess!"

"The Light of the Sun, Holy Son!"

“！！！”

Hearing this shout, Bing Daiyue, who was standing on the side, was overjoyed in her heart, and her beautiful eyes turned and smiled.

This smile is full of charm!

This smile blooms in a thousand flowers!

This smile is just like the wind blowing the veil and the clouds are first seeing the moon, and the smoke and mist in the sky are shocked!

This smile is like a fog lock Wushan will be a goddess, it is difficult to distinguish between dreams and flowers in the bottom of my heart!

Liangchen turned his head and looked, he was a little stupid! I want to talk about "Giant Gate Scroll" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find a confidant~